Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Dark and heavy, Slow and sad.

When my mind is crowded the clouds about me grow grey.
They come in close and mesh together
Dark and heavy
Slow and sad
And I smell rain
It comes down soft and hits me hard
Dark and heavy
Slow and sad
And my eyelids close and mesh together
And I rain
Dark and heavy
Slow and sad.

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